The call was evident, but unexpected…. <br />Dreams may remain unfulfilled but life always calls <br />So do cities, Kolkata calling……………………………. <br />The gullies, park street, coffee house and the <br />Unending sea of identities, personas and faces <br />You feel you are lost amidst the crowd <br />Sometimes it’s good to lose your identity, ego for a while <br />It keeps you down to earth and fresh in thoughts <br />The beauty of Rabindra sangeeth mystifying the crowded Sealdah <br />I am lost in the crowd, the music and in the unanswered questions <br />Let them remain a mystery, which will burn my passion <br />The last words at Howrah “ami Kolkata bhalo aache” <br />I will be back to embrace you, my beloved<br /><br />felix lama<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oh-kolkata/
